Yine yol göründü gurbete güz geldi yapraklar döküldüMartılar göç etti turnalar süzüldü yine yol göründü gurbeteKöyüme kara kış çökse de aşıklar boynunu bükse deDesen ki nazlı yar insafa gelse de yine yol göründü gurbete
Acı keder hep bana kardeş,bacı,ana,babaBenim olsa bütün dünya yetmez kiDerdimi kimlere söyleyim ben garip Barışım neyleyimAnadan babadan yuvadan uzakta yine yol göründü gurbete
It's time to get going, leaves have fallen, It's autumn in foreign lands,Seagulls migrated, cranes floated in the air, it's time to leave to foreign lands,Even if the dead of winter falls down on my village, the lovers abase themselves, Even if my lover finally shows mercy, it's still time to go.
Pain and grief is always a brother to me, a sister, a mother, a father,Even if the whole world becomes mine,It's still not enough,To whom I'll complain,I'm just the simple Barış, what can I do? Away from my mother, my father and my home, it's time to go, again.